coretan malam

myMetroTembak ibu sebelum amuk

myMetroTembak ibu sebelum amuk

Tembak ibu sebelum amuk

PENDUDUK Minneapolis menahan tangisan ketika menyertai perhimpunan mengenang kejadian amuk Lanza di Taman Martin Luther King Park, semalam.

NEWTOWN: Seorang lelaki menembak mati ibunya di rumah sebelum pergi ke sebuah sekolah rendah dan melepaskan tembakan rambang, membunuh 27 orang orang, termasuk 20 kanak-kanak.
Penyerang itu, Adam Lanza, 20, membawa dua pistol menyerang Sekolah Rendah Sandy Hook dan mengamuk di situ sebelum membunuh diri. Pihak berkuasa berkata, ada antara mangsa berusia lima tahun.

Murid yang semuanya ketakutan sesetengahnya menangis dibawa meninggalkan bangunan itu oleh polis.

   

• ORANG ramai berpelukan untuk menenangkan diri berhampiran Sekolah Rendah Sandy Hook sejurus selepas seorang pemuda melepaskan tembakan rambang dan membunuh 26 orang, termasuk 20 kanak-kanak di Newtown, semalam. Penyerang itu kemudian membunuh diri.

Presiden Amerika Syarikat, Barack Obama, berkata negara itu bersedih dengan insiden berkenaan. “Kanak-kanak itu mempunyai masa depan yang cerah dan sepatutnya menyambut hari lahir, menamatkan pengajian, berkahwin dan memiliki keluarga sendiri,” katanya. Sehingga petang semalam, polis masih belum mengetahui motif serangan itu, tetapi Lanza dipercayai mengalami masalah gangguan personaliti dan tinggal bersama ibunya, Nancy, abangnya di Connecticut.

Sumber berkata, selepas membunuh Nancy, Lanza memandu ke sekolah itu dengan tiga senjata api, termasuk satu raifal berkeupayaan tinggi. Namun, tiada butiran lengkap bagaimana insiden selama “beberapa minit” itu berlaku didedahkan sehingga petang semalam. - AP

Kongsi artikel ini menerusi media sosial

"the search"

I walk in shadows searching for one destination,
Cold and be alone..,no comfort in sight,
Hoping and praying for some one to care,
Always moving and going some where..,

Neiter I nor you..,
When the leavel hand trembling,
The wing passing through,
Touches. Our life..,

I'm searhing through.. Idont succesed..,
I'm running going somewhere..,
I'm lost !! There's no places for a beginning..,
But some one..you , and talk to me..,
Along ...the way...,

If you think, you'll lost, you're lost..,
Far..out in the world we find success..,
Begin,,,with a fellow's will ..,
Its all in the state of mind...,

Before the trees..bow down their heads..,
The wind is passing by..,
So I know..I'm going to find a way..,
I'm sure, I'll follow the way..,

Nothing is going to stop me now..,
Althounght I'll follow thw way.. Yet so dark...,
I'll find.. The road.. Some how..,
I'll hope and pray... I"ll find the destination of mine...

"poem the wind"

poem~the wind~

Who has seen the wind..,
Neither I nor you...,
When the leavel hands treambling..,
The wind is passing through..,

Who has seen the wind..,
Neither I nor you...,
Before the trees bowdown theirs heads..,
The wing is passing by..,

Touches our life...

"the paint"

the paint

""In the world of my life is like ,
 a piece of drawing paper...,
 all I need when drawing be careful and color carefully ...
 Some times every..
time I draw something ..
 I want there are only birds crows are coming slowly..
and harass me..
 Until I was forced to temporarily delay the self..
 To find something that may prevent them from disturbing me again. ,
after I do this way..
 To prevent..it...
From disturbing me..,
in fly away..the "crows" anf then...
I. Was to continue drawing again,
 but there just is disturbing me...
All of a sudden heary rain..
and I could not avoid the rain...
Whe I wat to take the painting to go to places that can shelter ..,
But thE painting was already..
Looks...
So bad ...
 And...
 not what I draw...
earlier...before....""

"the stars are my life"

I follow one,
the night with no stars twinkling as usual,
appears to silence …
also disappeared in the dim moonlight at my own heart …
I only breathe the breeze,
always whispering song of love,
now in melancholy silence me for a while,
when I can not find your face,
on the winding road .. at the moment I need you,
I just find everything gone,
everything is covered all over you,
and here I sob,
too weak to go through everything when without you ..
when love goes, I only carry the increasingly sad sad …
alone .. how great your love,
give me a million sad that made me stop my breath,
now I just did not say anything … silence,
my heart trembled even poor taste … million,
fell down and my heart,
my love Have yourself a true value,
have yourself to understand the heart is always love,
loyal to you .. ,
On this night, I perpetuate yourself a bit, as the memories are sweet, that’s impossible to forget…
me forever,
so right I carve your memories,
a dream-vision of beautiful, in my diary, even though my heart feels so tightened, wear in your love and sliced sadness …
let this night, getting me on the road of darkness, winding, full of cold, poor me sob was determined to continue this journey,
only stars more sadly, accompany me ..
(when This, my cheeks in tears fell drop by drop by ..)….

This entry was posted in poems by suzanatan. Bookmark the permalink.